Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Volume 2 One thought of Wan Jiansheng Chapter 131 I'm worried about my family's prodigal things

Walking around Zijin Mountain, you can really find a lot of good things. Ling Xian stopped in front of a street stall, reached out to pick up a flying sword, and asked, "Shopkeeper, how do you sell this?"

The store owner glanced at Ling Xian, his eyes glowing golden light, "Young man has such a good look. This flying sword has a great background. It is a weapon in the hands of a demon king. It is rumored that as long as you get this weapon, you will have a chance to become king!"

Chen Ming also took a look at the flying sword and did not see anything special. He heard that the store was fooling him well.

However, Ling Xian has the protection of the old man in the ring, so Chen Ming is not afraid.

Ling Xian and the store cut the price for a while, reached out to pick up a wooden cauldron and said, "In this way, I bought your flying sword and gave me this little thing!"

Seeing that the flying sword was sold, the store didn't care much and directly sent the small wooden tripod to Ling Xian's hands.

The five masters and apprentices walked not far away. Chen Ming reached out and took the small wooden tripod over and played with it in his hand. "Well, there is actually a ray of innate aura in this small wooden tripod!"

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Master, this innate great energy plays an important role in my practice of Taoist scriptures. The practice of Taoist scriptures is really too slow!"

The wooden tripod was instantly shattered in Chen Ming's hand. He was an infinite body of Tao. He was very sensitive to the aura of the innate Dao. He directly extracted a wisp of the innate Dao in the wooden tripod. Chen Ming felt it, and it was simply the purest aura of the great Dao. Chen Ming beat a spiritual energy to the innate Dao Qi. The spiritual energy was filtered by the innate Dao Qi and instantly became extremely pure.

Chen Ming reached out and pulled Ling Xian over, reached out and patted him, and directly slapped this wisp of innate Dao Qi into his body. "You can't control this wisp of innate Dao Qi now, so you can nourish it in your Taoist palace. In the future, you only need to absorb spiritual energy and do not need to be refined."

Ling Xian bowed and said, "Thank you, Master!"

This innate great aura is also a treasure, and it is a precious treasure for Ling Xian. After all, the practice of the Taoist scriptures is extremely slow. Now, Li Suyi's cultivation has long surpassed Ling Xian.

With this innate aura of the great way, Ling Xian’s practice should be much faster.

Li Suyi was not interested in continuing to go shopping in Zijin Mountain. It seemed that what Li Suyi wanted was at the auction.

Chen Yu became interested in a strange-looking willow branch. It was a willow branch with a dark tail, but a green bud at the top.

I bargained with the store and finally bought it for three hundred spirit stones.

Chen Ming didn't see anything else, but he just felt that this willow branch had the power of death and the power of rebirth. It was really strange. "Take it back and raise this willow branch, maybe there is something special."

After a walk around Zijin Mountain, Zhuo Qingyao and Chen Yu bought a lot of things. Don’t think they are all treasures, no, no, they are all rouge clothes and jewelry.

A woman’s talent cannot be learned.

After staying in the place arranged by Jin Ben for two days, the auction finally arrived as scheduled. Chen Ming wanted to know what the thing that made Li Suyi feel moved.

He took his invitation and came to one of the ten most noble rooms. Chen Ming sat down in it, and a great demon brought wine and various spiritual fruits.

Chen Ming also began to quietly wait for the official start of the auction. On the stands, a witch wearing a red dress and exposing her snow-white thighs said: "You can visit Zijin Mountain and make the Zijin Mountain shine brightly. Without saying much nonsense, I believe you are anxious. Now, the auction will begin immediately!"

At this moment, a person came in at the door of the room and whispered a few words in Chen Ming's ear, "Golden Retriever, please ask the Lord of Yanshan to go over and discuss matters, but please act secretly and don't let others find that the Lord of Yanshan has left. The Lord has some eyeliner here."

After finishing his teaching, he handed a black robe to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming nodded and handed the storage ring on his finger to Zhuo Qingyao, "There are 40 million spirit stones inside. You can bid for whatever you want."

After saying that, Chen Ming put on a black robe and had already gone out with the people coming.

Generally, when the protagonist buys things, he should be some strange things that others look down upon. Chen Ming followed the person to the lowest room on the bottom floor.

There were three great demon kings in the small room, including the long river that Chen Ming had seen, and the golden hair roared with golden hair dancing. The other one was the He Changbai, who had never seen before in Chen Ming.

The ancestor of this crane Changbai was rumored to be the mount of an immortal, but his family had fallen into the world and became king in these 100,000 mountains.

When Chen Ming heard this, his eyelids twitched. He became a big demon king among the 100,000 mountains, but his family had declined. Is the immortal's mount so exaggerated?

There was a carpet on the ground, and the three demon kings sat cross-legged on the carpet. The three of them had no dissatisfaction. They also knew that this time they were going to talk about secrets.

Chen Ming also imitated them and sat cross-legged. The four of them sat in all directions. Chen Ming looked at Changhe, who was frowning and asked, "Is the situation so serious? Changhe, are you so frowning?"

Changhe shook his head and said, "No, I'm thinking, how many spirit stones will be spent on my family to buy those strange things after I leave!"

It seems that the other great demon kings are the same, leaving people in the room to continue auctioning, making others think they are still there.

The golden retriever roared and coughed, saying, "My brothers, I guess everyone has guessed the reason why I invited you here this time."

He Changbai said: "Where are the other five great demon kings?"

The golden retriever shouted: "The other five brothers are too close to the Maharaja and cannot walk away at all now."

Chen Ming and the other two nodded. Now the ambition of the Lord is obvious. The five demon kings closest to the Lord are naturally unable to escape.

Golden Hard Roar continued: "It's a turbulent time now. I heard some news that was like a fantasy. It was rumored that an evil ghost had deceived the demon clan king and promised him that as long as he captured 100,000 mountains, he could be granted the throne of the demon clan monarch and commanded all the demon clans under the sky."

He Changbai said cautiously: "Evil ghost? Brother, do you know what the evil ghost means?"

The golden retriever shook his head and said, "Well, is there anything else?"

He Changbai said: "The so-called evil ghost is the dead spirit, which is incompatible with the living beings. The evil ghost is the dead spirit. Without the existence of life, it is absolutely unreliable!"

The golden retriever roared: "But we cannot convince the Maharaja. He has been bewitched by evil ghosts. What we can do now is to find a way to resist the Maharaja's offensive."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next